“I’m not your Daddy,” I reminded her, “I can fuck you right here little lady, it’s your call, no need to go outside in the cold and wet to get laid.”
“No Daddy,” she said, “But Daddy,” she added, “That feels really really nice.”
“I know honey, and when you slip down on my cock I’ll take you right to heaven,” I offered. The sex wasn’t great down below as she hadn’t got the experience to do much with the muscles in her vagina but with the mouth action it was pretty special. “You can see her panties and she looks like a whore,” Mary observed. “Happy now?” I asked. I looked at Mary and she was holding Jodie’s hand and crying. “You can see her panties and she looks like a whore,” Mary observed. it might hurt me!”
“Not if you’re wet enough,” I explained. “Daddy, your frightening me,” Jodie protested as I held her and began to ease my thumb up her cunt. “John tell her,” Mary shouted. Mary was a good mother, good cook, OK in bed but no looker while Jodie was a 10. “Ugh for fucks sake that’s gross,” she said and she went to her room. She rocked around building me up towards cumming and then back down until finally she let me empty my aching balls as Jodie
